Chapter 451 The Noble Duke is Cruel and Brutal 15
What Malixiu wanted to say more was how this young lady got rid of all the people that Duke Daran had placed around her.
The Duke was originally handling some business outside, but he rushed back immediately after hearing the news.
I haven't eaten a single bite since noon.
If the young lady didn't come back, Mariu had no doubt that the Duke would send out soldiers to look for her.
After all, the Duke was just about to send someone to capture the person, no, to bring him back.
It took Denzel's strong persuasion to persuade the adult to leave.
The Duke has military power, but the use of troops will definitely be known to the king and all forces.
There are already many people who dislike the Duke, so it would be annoying if they could find any handle against him.
Leonard is certainly not afraid of being caught by others.
The reason why Denzel persuaded him was because of what he said, "You are making such a fuss. If people knew that she was your weak spot, do you know how dangerous her situation would be? Even if you consider her..."
Is she his weak spot? Leonard doesn't think so.
It's just a special prey.
But he really didn't want to pay too much attention to her.
When Nahart's eyes fell on her, he already wanted to dig out his eyes.
So Leonard listened to Denzel and did not send troops.
However, his concession was just not sending troops for one day.
If she doesn't come back tonight.
He was going to catch her himself.
If the prey is disobedient, the chain that has been made immediately may be useless.
Maybe her hands and feet should be disabled so that she can only stay by his side.
When Lingyao followed Malixiu in, she was stunned by the huge scene.
The front yard, which was originally spacious enough to be used as a garden, was now filled with armored soldiers.
The entire front yard was filled with a huge crowd.
When Lingyao walked in, the soldiers in the middle row automatically dispersed to both sides to make way for her.
The end of the soldier.
Leonard wore a champagne-colored suit, with his golden hair parted in the middle, slightly curly and shiny.
Just sitting there in the main seat in a casual and lazy manner.
In her slender, fair right hand she held a white silk scarf, wiping the jewel-encrusted knife.
The moonlight shone down, and a cold light flashed before his eyes.
Illuminating his deep and gloomy eyes.
She just went out for a while, and when she came back home it was like she was returning from a war!
Lingyao was confused but she pretended to be calm on her face.
"What are you doing?"
Denzel next to him was not as calm as Lingyao.
The moment he saw Lingyao, he immediately put his hands together in front of him and tapped them twice regularly.
"Thank God, I'm finally back."
As a priest, he immediately ordered the soldiers to retreat.
The soldiers stood still until Leonard, who was sitting, raised his fingers that were wiping the dagger and waved them twice.
Signal them to back off.
A group of soldiers then left in an orderly and quick manner.
Denzel finally felt relieved when he saw that the soldiers had left.
The look in his eyes when he looked at Lingyao was somewhat complicated.
I want to remind and warn Lingyao.
No matter what your purpose is, if you are not sincere about Leonard, it is best not to provoke him.
He is not that easy to mess with.
His love and his cruelty are both very paranoid.
In the end, he left without saying anything.
The main reason was that Leonard was right next to him and he didn't dare to say it.
Marius also left behind Denzel.
After everyone left, the front yard that was originally full of people suddenly became empty again.
Only Lingyao and Leonard were left.
The dagger flipped between Leonard, drawing a smooth and beautiful arc.
The tip of the knife was shining coldly, and in the night one could even hear the sound of the knife cutting through the breeze.
He stood up, his blue eyes seemed to be soaked in ink in the night.
He just looked at Lingyao for a few seconds.
Then he stood up, without answering Lingyao, turned around and walked back into the palace.
Walked back to the sparsely populated palace.
The slender figure was stretched out in the moonlight.
The tightly closed door was knocked three times in succession, and Lingyao stood outside the door knocking.
There was no response from inside the house.
Just push the door open and enter.
The eyes met with the person sitting quietly in the room.
He hadn't changed his clothes yet, and he sat there like an exquisite sculpture.
On the table was the shabby dress she wore that day.
Lingyao remembered that she took off her dress and threw it into the trash can.
On top of it, there was a bowl and some miscellaneous daily necessities.
Lingyao looked very familiar.
She walked over and picked up the things on the table.
But as soon as he picked it up, Leonard slapped his hands away.
He said in a low voice: "It's mine, don't touch it."
Lingyao looked at the things on the table: "If I remember correctly, these are all my things."
"Yeah." Leonard didn't refute, but instead hummed.
There was no light in the room, only a hint of moonlight shining in.
His voice was soft.
"You threw it away, I picked it up, and it's mine."
Just as he had been in the Eastern Country, just as he had walked all the way to the Country of Bir.
Whatever he picks up is his.
He picked her up at the fire scene.
Also his.
Lingyao withdrew her hand and walked in front of Leonard.
She raised her hands to cover his gloomy eyes and leaned over to kiss him.
It wasn't deep, more like a caress than a kiss.
Leonard could hear his own uncontrollable heartbeat.
And her cold voice that made his heart throb.
She said, "Well, it's all yours...you're mine."
These things are yours, but you are mine.
Leonard put his arms around Lingyao's waist, holding her down and deepening the kiss.
His kiss was rough and direct, with a strong sense of possessiveness and control.
You can even smell a faint smell of blood.
Lingyao raised her hand and pushed him, but he restrained her even tighter.
He didn't even leave any room for breathing in between.
He opened his mouth and bit Lingyao's slender neck and shoulders.
Leaving shallow teeth marks on it.
An attitude of taking the lead.
The hoarse voice sounded a little humble.
"Baby, they all say I'm sick, are you afraid of me?"
Without waiting for Lingyao to answer, he spoke again.
"It's okay to be afraid. I will treat you well."
"I'm yours, I'm your darling..."
Leonard's magnetic voice repeated the four words "I am yours" over and over in Lingyao's ears.
The tone of his voice didn't sound like "I'm yours".
More like "You're mine."
He gently left teeth marks on Lingyao's shoulders, and gently stroked the teeth marks with the tip of his tongue.
The fiery emotions in the blue eyes could no longer be concealed and poured out.
Leonard's golden hair was soaked with sweat.
His cold white face was tinged with charm.
The uneven rise and fall of the chest.
The movement was painful, but it still didn't feel enough.
His voice was trembling.
"Baby, I ejaculated."
"I am yours, and they are yours too."